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In Another World with My Wooden Throne System

Zion Freese died while sitting in a wooden chair in the bus stop station after accidentally getting hit by a truck.  He thought it was the end, but unknowingly he transmigrated and became Zion Altaria, the illegitimate son of King Lionel Altaria, the ruler of the Terun empire, the strongest empire on the continent of Garenia…  Because his mother was branded a slave, he was known to defame and dilute the bloodline of the royal family. He was the king’s greatest disgrace because of his very existence. The king had sinned against his ancestor.  When he turned 15, his brothers and sister set him up, which led the King/father to seethe in anger, ordering the guard to throw him in a ship and banishing him to never return to the kingdom. If he ever does so, he will be killed immediately. Darn that I just transmigrated and this is the first thing I experience no shit Sherlock... screw your empire... Ding... congratulations to the host on obtaining the wooden throne system.  "So, what if I’m banished to never return? I intend to use my system to create my own territory that those royals will envy. Let me sit on my wooden throne and savor this moment Hahaha "  "The journey of conquering starts with me. Hail me, the king. Cool Hahaha" [Tsk… Good for you, host] "...." Zion "...." system ......... ........ Note: English is not my first language, so please bear with me. Thank you for reading my webnovel. I hope you enjoyed it ........ Note from the author: Could you leave a review, and comment on the book?

Night_of_Dreams · Fantasy
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The wooden Throne

"Fuck, you're still staring at me fiercely, bastard ancestor," Zion said, looking coldly at the big spirit ancestor figure inside his void consciousness.

Boom!!

While Zion was cursing in his consciousness against the spirit ancestor, feeling deep cold and dark energy forcefulness invasion multiplied many times.

The damage and pain caused his spiritual consciousness to tremble.

"Gaia, transfer that bastard spirit into the castle space now," Zion said fiercely in his spirit, which was trembling in pain, making his spirit pale.

[Transferring spirit invader to the castle space in 3, 2, 1]

Boom!!!

The spirit ancestor forcibly invaded Zion's body, unconcerned about the damage to the body, until he sensed danger from Zion's fierce eyes. Before he could launch his attack on Zion, he felt a powerful suction from Zion, like a black hole pulling him in, powerless to defend.

He can't even use his strength or spiritual attacks anymore; it's as if all of his abilities and powers have been locked, preventing him from using any of them.

"What kind of power is this?" asked the spirit ancestor, with deep fear and regret for thinking Zion was still weak and without a trump card to use against him.

The spirit ancestor found himself in an unknown castle the next thing he knew. He felt a deep fear and suppression inside as he looked at the castle layout and the simple stone pillars.

Unlike his previous castle, which was filled with the spirits of Quin descendants who emitted a foul odor and negative energy, the castle he was now in was surrounded by a mysterious energy.

He only felt suppression, causing him to kneel on one knee, and when he looked at the center of the castle, he saw a wooden throne or an ordinary chair, but he felt his body was almost sucked dry of energy, causing him to no longer gazed the wooden throne.

He felt regret, fear, astonishment, and powerlessness from the wooden throne's might.

'What is this throne, and how can such a throne exist? This kind of energy differed from one another, and no such throne could develop that kind of immense power, not even this kind of mysterious energy,' the spirit ancestor said in his mind as he bowed while kneeling in fear.

If he had a body right now, he would be sweating profusely in fear.

He couldn't figure out how the throne came to be or what kind of spirit resides in it, but he could imagine that if the wooden throne appeared in the world, then forget about the other emperors who conquered continents and were blessed by the gods, even in his prime, he wouldn't be able to beat the wooden throne in front of him, let alone receive a single attack and survive

Zmmn!

"The table has turned, spirit ancestor," Zion said, fiercely looking at the spirit ancestor's back.

When the ancestor looked back, he saw Zion standing, unaffected by the might or suppression of the wooden throne. He was taken aback by the unexpected events; his mind couldn't think clearly because he completely forgot Zion's existence after he saw the wooden throne. He felt the world was against him again after hearing Zion's voice because his situation was beyond saving and forgiveness.

He shook his head and closed his eyes; he once thought he saw everything in the world when the kingdom was strong and under its rules, but now he couldn't help but shake his head in regret smiling wearily at the ground, not daring to look at Zion out of shame and pride in his abilities.

"It sure does change, young one. I never thought you had such a scary card hiding inside your body such a throne already surpasses ours or any other continent, haha," the spirit ancestor chuckled.

"Then you already know what will happen next, right?" Zion said as he walked towards the wooden throne.

After he arrived, he caressed the wooden throne slowly before turning his attention to the spirit ancestor.

"Young one, I know I'm wrong; I've already transformed into a malevolent spirit with too much dark energy in my body just to exact revenge on those kingdoms," the ancestor said, reflecting on the events that had destroyed the kingdom.

"I understand your rage, but I won't tolerate someone attempting to possess my body—no, not at all," Zion said as he sat and he released enormous pressure, causing the ancestor's spirit to ripple in fear as if it were about to be destroyed in an instant.

'Gaia, what should I do with this ancestor? Can you give me some advice,' Zion asked.

[Host, You can bind him as a spirit to the throne, along with the other Quin royalty spirits; this will

make them the throne true spirits

You can also absorb them as energy to quickly rank up and become stronger, or you can destroy them as you see fit

But I recommend that you choose the first option because it will give you a boost in power, and the Quin ancestor will become a rank 9 spirit after spirit after becoming a spirit of the throne, and the other spirits will be rank 6-8 spirit after becoming spirits of the throne.]

"So strong," Zion exclaimed in his mind.

[Host, the Quin ancestor is currently a demigod rank; once they become spirits, their strength will diminish as the throne absorbs their malevolent spirit, restoring them to rationality.]

"Did their rank drop?"

[Host: This is the only way to bind and cleanse them; it will also ensure their loyalty to you.]

"forget it, then let's do it your way," Zion thought as he grumbled about letting the ancestor drop its rank, but the system said it needed loyalty, and if he didn't, he'd be in a lot of trouble in the future.

When the spirit ancestor saw Zion thinking, he went into a deep spiritual crisis. Even though he was dying, he wanted to persuade Zion to spare him and the other spirits in the castle because they still needed to exact revenge on those who had betrayed and killed them.

But then a wind blew his spirit back, and as he looked back, he saw all the other spirits in his castle appear, including his strongest guardian spirit, which was dragged inside, powerless against Zions castle's force.

"Wait, young one, please spare them as the Ancestor of the Quin. I shall take all the mistakes; don't make their spirit disappear in this world, I beg you."The spirit ancestor said as his spirit became weaker and the foul and dark energy in his body increased, his body was useless to fight for Zion's wooden throne.

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